The pavilion here is different from Leng Yuexuan. Although there are not many people walking around, there are still some servants and maids carrying basins and silk silks running back and forth. Wei Qianfan has been lifting clothes for himself for who knows how long. It is really
is easy to find
Besides, it's raining fast and thickly now. Wouldn't it make you wet?
I stood up a little anxiously, wanting to urge him to leave quickly, but I heard him say in a soft tone: "Qing'er, I miss you."
As soon as Wei Qianfan said these words, thunder thundered in the distant sky with overwhelming force, and heavy drops of rain fell suddenly like pouring...
Seeing that he was still standing still, Ruoyu hurriedly pulled his sleeves, but she was caught off guard by being held in his arms. What he murmured in her ear was the same: "I miss you."
"
At this time, Wei Qianfan still looks like a general.
She struggled hard, but Wei Qianfan's grip became tighter and tighter, as if she was being rubbed into her body. Only when she was so close to him, Ruoyu felt how hot he was...
..Could it be that you have a fever?
After finally pushing Wei Qianfan away a little distance, Ruoyu reached out her hand and tried his forehead... It was so hot.
I really don’t know what this person was thinking. He had such a high fever and actually stayed in the rain for so long just to protect himself from the rain. Even his iron-clad body couldn’t bear it.
But Wei Qianfan just hugged herself reluctantly. It seemed that it was impossible to push him away. After a moment of hesitation, Ruoyu softened her voice and said: "Wei Qianfan, it's raining so hard, please stay away from me."
Is it okay to take shelter from the rain?”
After hearing this, Wei Qianfan honestly let go of his hand, but his eyes were scorching, and his beautiful eyes were full of waves as he said: "Qing'er, you come with me, I'll take you."
You leave this place"
After saying that, he took Ruoyu's hand and pulled him toward the outside of the pavilion. His movements were impatient, unlike his character...
Wei Qianfan's behavior today was really abnormal. More and more rain was dripping down his face. Ruoyu looked at Wei Qianfan and asked, "Why?"
A simple question, but Wei Qianfan's body was shaken. The person in front of her had no idea what was waiting for her... What was placed in front of her was the country on her left hand, and her right hand was regarded as life.
Man, do you want to tell her...
Wei Qianfan held Ruoyu's hand tightly, hesitated slightly and said: "There will be a great disaster in Jun Wuxia's house in a while. When the time comes..."
Just as she said this, Ruoyu saw Wei Qianfan cut off his voice and hit him on the head with a wet feather fan. The person waving the fan was naturally Su Xiaose.
Compared to Ruoyu and Wei Qianfan, Su Xiaose seemed too leisurely. He held an umbrella in one hand and a fan in the other. He looked at Ruoyu with a smile on his face and said, "Girl, you are still here.
What are you stunned for? Jun Wuxia has already sent people to look for him."
Wei Qianfan was beaten by Su Xiaose, and his expression calmed down a little, but after listening to Su Xiaose's words, he said again: "Master, Qing'er..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted again. Su Xiaose turned to Wei Qianfan and said in a cold tone: "Wei Qianfan, don't forget your identity."
Wei Qianfan's identity is the commander of the imperial army of the Feng Kingdom and the adopted son who has received the favor of the prince.
Then when Su Xiaose walked towards Minghu Hall with her umbrella, Ruoyu didn't know that the eyes falling on her back were so sad.